Along the way, Little Smith and Mo Xiaoyu talked a lot about London and China, but they didn't talk about why they took Mo Xiaoyu to see his father. Mo Xiaoyu also came to his senses at this time. It was related to He Xiangyu.
Because when He Xiangyu left, he laughed very strangely, and said that he dared to come to London, that he was really brave. At that time, he didn't know what it meant, but now, he already doesn't know.
The manor remained the same, and the car drove all the way to the gate of the castle before getting out of the car.
"Please, my father is waiting up there." Looking at Little Smith again at this time, there was no smile at all, and it seemed that he was about to reveal his true face.
Mo Xiaoyu followed behind him out of nowhere, into the hall, then into the living room, and finally saw Old Smith this time.
"Mr. Speaker, nice to see you again." Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.
"Mr. Mo, I didn't expect to see you again. I originally wanted to invite you to meet me when I visited China next month. I didn't expect you to come to London first. Please sit down." Old Smith was neither overly enthusiastic nor indifferent, and Mo Xiaoyu still couldn't see what had happened.
"Mr. Speaker, there must be something wrong to come to me in such a hurry." Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"certainly". After finishing speaking, Old Smith waved his hand, and the butler immediately left the living room, not knowing what to get.
But when the butler came out with the things in his hands, Mo Xiaoyu was still stunned for a while. He didn't expect that he really guessed right. What Old Smith wanted to see for himself were really two paintings. Although the butler hadn't opened it yet, Mo Xiaoyu had already decided that , These must be the two paintings I drew.
"What is this? Calligraphy and painting?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"That's right, take a look, Mr. Mo, isn't it familiar?" Old Smith asked expressionlessly.
Because Mo Xiaoyu had just made some mental preparations, while the butler was opening the scroll, Mo Xiaoyu was also thinking about why Old Smith asked him to come here. The only person who knew that he painted this painting was Lang Jianbai, who later guessed The people who painted these two paintings by themselves also included Sir Alexandria and that old guy Ishida Hinata.
But I have never admitted to Ishida Hinata, thinking that Ishida Hinata and old Smith may have cooperated or met before, so the old guy who slandered me in front of old Smith must be Ishida Hinata, but only in London, or before Did you just tell old Smith about it?
?Before seeing his own painting, Ishida Hinata has always been guessing. He said that the painting was fake when it was shot in Hong Kong, but it still didn¡¯t stop the painting from being sold at a high price. Now it¡¯s making a fuss again. Is it interesting?
"Of course this painting is very familiar. I have been looking at Mr. Speaker's treasure room for a long time. We also discussed these two paintings. I remember that Mr. Speaker said at that time that your biggest dream is to collect the paintings of the four great talents." , have you forgotten?" Mo Xiaoyu was polite, and could not see anything wrong at all.
Little Smith has been observing Mo Xiaoyu all the time, but he found that this kid is the same, and he doesn't show any panic at all. If it's really his fault, how could he not show any signs of it?
"But now some people say that these two paintings are fake." Old Smith said unhappily.
"Oh? Antiques are a thing of the past. One person has one eye. Does Mr. Speaker think it's fake just because one person says it's fake?" Mo Xiaoyu asked puzzled.
"But that person is also an expert in antiques, I believe his words are somewhat credible." Old Smith said very unhappy.
"Well, the person Mr. Speaker mentioned is the Japanese Ishida Hinata, right?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
Old Smith frowned and asked, "How do you know?"
"Not only do I know, but I also know. He also said that I painted these two paintings, right?" Mo Xiaoyu laughed loudly.
Old Smith looked at Little Smith, but Little Smith shook his head.
"Mr. Speaker, you don't need to look at him. He didn't say it. This is my personal experience. I stayed with Ishida Yangping for a while not long ago. Mr. Speaker, do you know the Mogao Grottoes in China?" Mo Xiaoyu suddenly changed the subject and asked.
Old Smith nodded, not knowing what kind of medicine was in Mo Xiaoyu's gourd.
"Then you must have heard that there was a Taoist priest in Mogao Grottoes who gave many scriptures to foreigners who came to treasure hunting, including Japanese. Among the stolen scriptures , some of them are blank silk paper, suitable for drawing and writing, and some of them were obtained by Ishida Yangping"
Mo Xiaoyu talked eloquently, it didn't look like he was making up a story at first glance, ??I can't make it so fast and smooth, and it sounds reasonable.
"You may not know that the big blue and white pot of Yuan Dynasty that was photographed in London last time, although it failed in the end, it is indeed fake, and it is Chinese, but it is in Japan. It is a Taoqi It can be said that that person is one of the only remaining porcelain masters in the world, but he was taken to Japan by Ishida H¨hei ten years ago, and I was also deceived to Japan. Ishida H¨hei saw that I could I painted on the spot at your banquet, and I decided that my copying ability had reached its peak, so I was asked to do one thing, guess what it is?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Old Smith and asked.
Old Smith shook his head and didn't speak. Although he didn't speak, he also guessed in his heart that it was almost inseparable.
"It's very simple. He asked me to use the Tang Dynasty silk paper I bought to copy a painting. The age of this painting and the age of the ink used are just right. That painting is the picture of walking chariots hidden in the Forbidden City." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Old Smith is a lover of Chinese painting, of course he knows the importance of that painting, and usually does not exhibit it, because it is too old and too easy to damage, so it is rarely exhibited to the outside world.
"Mr. Speaker is a politician, of course he knows the relationship between China and Japan, so how can I do this kind of thing, let alone I can't do it, even if I can do it, I won't do it, yes Is it?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Old Smith and asked.
Old Smith nodded, as if he understood what Mo Xiaoyu meant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com